I am part of a great team, a very famous team. Yes, the bladebreakers.

But, I'm barely in the picture, metaphorically.

Don't you see the numerous author notes where it states 'Oh, sorry I forgot about Kenny in the last chapter. Let's just leave it as he was not there at that time.' or 'This story will not involve Kenny.'

Don't you SEE!

I'm always left out but without me, the bladebreakers would not be what they are today!

I stay up late to modify their blades.

I help them plan trainings.

I help them get their opponents' statistics.

I advise them on what to do and what not in different dishes.

I do so many things but all everyone notices is how great Tyson is to be the world champion; how sexy and hot Ray is; how nicely bubbly and cheerful Max is and how he cheers everyone up; how cool Kai is; and me? Nobody even thinks about ME!

The bladebreakers is just Tyson, Max, Ray and Kai. The BBA Revolutions is Kai, Daichi, Tyson and Hilary. Even Hilary gets noticed. And me? I'm chucked in a corner, on the shelf of the lost and forgotten.

I only have two companions, Dizzi and Hopper. They are the only ones who recognize me for who I am, that I am a part of the bladebreakers and BBA Revolution.

To everyone else, I'm just a robot, doing what is required of me…

WHY IS THE WORLD SO UNFAIR!

They never care, they never did, don't and never will…